IN THIS LIFE (feat. FLEE LORD & CRISIS)
Stepping with the sliders
Kept skeets up
In da Hondas
We was violent
How he went from
Timex to timeless
I was outside
Wasn't even
In my prime yet
Ya was thinking college
I was out thinking commas
You could whip a dollar
If you whip it
With the grinder
For they pick me
Outta line up
You get triggers
En la cara
Gotta move wit sticks
For drama
The sprinter
Full of autos
Product of
Reaganomics
No feelings
My heart cold
I was dipping
From Narcos
Use to get it
From marco
Treat the block
Like a business
The dope stamp
Was the bar code
Bully blocks
We was on go
Ducking from the feds
Long as customers
Are fed
You get accustomed
To the bread
You could've showed love
To the block
But instead
You only shout ya mans
In a song
When they're dead
It's all fake
Fuck it burn a bridge
Middle fingers in the air
This the life
That we live
In this life
That we living
No fucks are given
Lost my feelings
On the block
With the villains
In this life
That we living
Tried to walk
A righteous path
But it's hard
In this world
Filled with sin
In this life
That we living
Rats talking
To the feds
D.A. wanna lock me
In the prison
In this life
That we living
Gotta keep
Ya eyes open slime
These streets
They don't wanna
See you winning
Okay okay
Rotten apple raised me
Now we popping
Out on stage
See me lean
Against the wall
That's a chopper
Not a gauge
I'm a back flip
Ya record
If you act
Like you wit it
Delgado is his motto
Hold the nozzle
Like a infant
With myself
And cortez
Got some cartel names
Hit you from
A hundred feet
Nigga that's real aim
Wearing bullet proof sweats
Trunk full of new skets
Big lambo
And the rari
What I'm pulling
Through next
I did it
On my own
Big digits
On my phone
I'll clap you
On the low
Six midgets
Holding chrome
Sparking up a
Fifty piece
Sharper than
Dickie crease
Bring Sticks for beef
We smarter
And we harder
So they gritting teeth
I grill for the lamb
While the pills
In ya hand
How you still
Dealing grams
When you deal
Wit the man
Real recognize real
It's lessons fire steel
Two fingers on the neck
How we checking our kill
In this life
That we living
No fucks are given
Lost my feelings
On the block
With the villains
In this life
That we living
Tried to walk
A righteous path
But it's hard
In this world
Filled with sin
In this life
That we living
Rats talking to the feds
DA wanna lock me
In the prison
In this life
That we living
Gotta keep
Ya eyes open slime
These streets
They don't wanna
See you winning
In this life
That we living
In this life
That we living
In this life
That we living